Author's note: As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musings of a young girl who chooses t...
Growing up in the small town of Harpers Mill was about as boring as you would have expected. Still, if you discount the fact that the town had no school, meaning that the thirty kids living there had to take a hour long ride from the last pickup to the nearby town of Grover, and that there was more cows then people on any given day; the town was close to the...
Author's note: This story has been inspired by the premise of another one about hucows in this website that I unfortunately cannot find anymore (if you know it, please write to me to help me provide a proper credit). While the very beginning in similar, the rest (a whole novel) is what I find a more satisfying development. As absurd as the concept of a huc...
It was morning again. Memories of an intense night of relaxation and sex wandered through Larissa's mind as she woke. Starla's arms were wrapped loosely but firmly around Larissa's waist. As the younger woman squirmed in her keeper's embrace, she felt something around her ass. Larissa was a virgin, or at least she had been before all this started, but her mi...
When Ashley woke, she felt the fullness in her udders reminding her to go milk. She was halfway out of bed when she realized a few things: She no longer felt the effects of being in heat, which could only mean that her plan had succeeded and that she was pregnant with her first calf! The floor was covered in sleeping men - now bulls - who were all sporting...
Disclaimer: This story contains anthropomorphic characters and, unlike the rest of literotica, NO cheating wives, generic black guys or cuckolding, so if you don't like that, scram, you sadistic loser. ======= "He should be here any moment, now. Just a little longer, girls..." Under normal circumstances, the panda, Penny, would never talk to herself -- un...
The town is like many other small towns I have passed through - nothing more than half a dozen houses, a general store, pub and a small post office branch. The pub is similar to many others I have walked into during the last few months, noisy and smelling of stale smoke and alcohol. The people that fill it are in various stages of drunkenness. There are a co...
**** Prologue **** I think I was two, maybe almost three years old when my brother Henry came along. I admit, I don't remember looking forward to having a sibling. I was pretty mad about the whole thing. My mother still tells people about the time I used an entire bottle of Elmer's glue to try and seal the baby's room door shut—and he hadn't even arrived...
It had been a long time since I had last flown, and I had forgotten how much it sucked. The flying itself is ok, but airports are in some special circle of Hell all their own. Then, of course, there was the worst part... SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I don't know what was worse, the sound of Lorraine chewing her gum or the sight of her doing it with her mouth open....
When Ray woke up, he was momentarily confused, as he was non plussed by the sight of his surroundings. Then realization started to hit him: he'd had sex, and he had deflowered Vivian Laaning the night before. He was in the hay loft having slept on the makeshift bed, that Vivian had previously prepared for her first sexual intercourse. Ray's face broke into a...